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My Runaway Wife Is A Bigshot

[As escaped bride x a cold and domineering CEO husband] This was a risk that came at the cost of sincerity. What would you do if your husband did not love you and hid secrets from you? "Get out!" A deep and cold voice suddenly exploded in her ears, sounding especially unhappy. “Get lost!” That person's voice was cold and sinister. In the few years they spent time together, all he ever said to her was to harshly chase her away as if she were something dirty. On the other hand, she chose to continue throwing herself into his arms because other than love, there were more important things awaiting her. She wanted to establish a horizon she could call her own. Five years later, Aria Grant returned to the country to investigate the truth behind her sister's death. She even brought back the precious daughter born of him and her. After returning to the country, she found out that her elder sister's death was closely related to George Flack. To find out the truth behind her sister's death, what kind of entanglement would occur between the two? How would they choose between love and hate?

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Chapter 134: How Could This Happen

George Flack specifically set aside his own matters to keep Dylan Flack company.

Seeing Dylan's condition slightly improve, George found some relief, though he was still distressed about fulfilling his son's request.

Tomorrow, he had to take him to visit Belly Wescott, sigh, he would encounter that person again tomorrow...

Deep in the night, George couldn't sleep well, on one hand, he worried about his son's condition, clueless about the cause of his violent illness and unsure when it would get better. On the other hand, he couldn't help but recall the daytime scene with Ivy Grant.

How George wished he and Ivy Grant and Aria Grant could be a family, perhaps then Dylan would be more lively and cheerful. Just like Ivy, fearless and confident, especially like the previous Aria Grant.

Lost in thought, George suddenly felt his hand being tightly grasped. Upon looking down, he saw it was his son, Dylan, gripping his hand.